Chapter 1363

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Where have you been?

Yang Zimei looked around doubtfully, but could not find the place of the man.

"Snow lake, Zhenzi won't go after Wang Zeyuan, will she? Do you smell her? "

Yang Zimei pinned his hope on the nose of the snow lake which was more sensitive than the hound.

Snow lake nodded and pulled her to jump out of the wall and chase her out.

After a kilometer, Yang Zimei also felt the breath of Zhenzi. He was actually in a hotel.

How did Zhenzi come here?

Yang Zimei and snow lake are puzzled to find her breath and find the room where she is.

Fortunately, the door was not closed.

The two men were invisible.

Zhenzi was sitting on the bed with her head down. She had no expression on her face. She looked like a wooden man.

Yang Zimei just wanted to call her, from the bathroom out of a person without clothes.

This man is the dead pervert Wang Zeyuan.

He found that the door was not closed, so he went over naked, put it on the door, and sat beside Zhenzi. His hand began to feel restlessly, as if he had touched the wax figure of the dragon color cloud before.

Zhen Zi still did not have any reaction.

It seems that his mind was bewitched by him.

Yang Zimei had no impulse this time, but took out a mirror and looked at Wang Zeyuan in the past.

Inside the mirror appeared a soul too old to be old, just like the shape before he shed his skin.

"Snow lake, is it not a snake?"

Yang Zimei looked for it carefully, but found no sign of snake. He was surprised to say something to the snow lake road.

The snow lake looked at it carefully, "but it may not be a snake."

"I'll spread a handful of Realgar and have a look!"

Yang Zimei takes out the Realgar from the storage ring and directly Yang it to Wang Zeyuan

"Ha Qiu!"

Wang Zeyuan sneezed, and his small body suddenly curled up into a ball.

Zhen Zi was excited at this time, her eyes lit up and her expression returned to normal.

She looked at Wang Zeyuan, who was curled up beside her. She didn't know where the embroidery needle came from and stabbed him directly.

The embroidery needle actually stabbed Wang Zeyuan and was not isolated by his strong breath protective layer.

"Sadako, kill him!"

Yang Zimei said in a voice.

When Zhenzi heard Yang Zimei's voice, she didn't want to think about it. The embroidered needle on her hand was like a raindrop. She stabbed Wang Zeyuan as if she were doing embroidery.

That posture movement is extremely graceful, but also with the murderous spirit.

Wang Zeyuan hugged his head and curled up in pain.

Yang Zimei tried to pull out the sword and stab him.

However, this time, she left a little bit of heart, not how hard, in order to avoid hurting themselves.

Sure enough, as soon as the sword touched his breath, it immediately rebounded like a hard object.

Therefore, she had to put the sword away and watch Zhenzi do embroidery.

She did not understand why Zhenzi could directly attack Wang Zeyuan, but she could not?

Is it that his breath is of no use to zhenko, the living dead?

Zhenzi is addicted to stabbing, Wang Zeyuan suddenly opens his mouth and puffs out a breath.

That breath is extremely smelly, estimated to be hundreds of times more than the skunk's fart.

Yang Zimei and Xuehu, who are sensitive to the smell, were smoked out of the window in an instant. Their intestines and stomachs were rolled up and they almost vomited.

At this time, Zhen Zi inside suddenly tilted her head and fell on the bed. Wang Zeyuan rolled out like a ball and disappeared again.

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